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Chapter - 55
Fiona - POV The path to Flint, Jasper, and Theo was quiet, though my exhaustion weighed heavily with every step. The mate bond we’d completed now allowed me to link with Flint effortlessly, yet even with that connection, I struggled to focus. The past two days had drained me—I’d used the power of Mora far too much, and it was catching up to me. Can you hear me? I called out through the Mindlink, attempting to reach Flint. But there was no reply. He must have been too far away. The air at the crime scene was thick with something dark and malevolent. I could feel it—magic unlike anything else, seeping into the surroundings. As I walked deeper into the foreboding aura, a sickening chill ran down my spine. It wasn’t just magic. It was black magic, used to harm and manipulate others. I stop
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